It was easy enough to be a prodigy for a time, and easy enough to be invincible for a time.
But to remain a prodigy for an entire lifetime, invincible for an entire lifetime—that was harder than climbing to the heavens.
Only after reaching the very center of the Thunder Sea did Ye Lin begin to feel the slightest hint of danger. He looked at the patches of scorched yellow appearing on his arms as they were continuously worn away by the lightning.
"Is this your limit?"
"Since you've reached your limit, it's my turn now."
Ye Lin immediately sat cross-legged at the very heart of the Thunder Sea. The next moment, a terrifying suction force erupted from his body, drawing all the lightning filling the sky into his body.
For a time, Ye Lin's body was brimming with the power of lightning. The lightning ran rampant within him, charging recklessly in every direction.
"Using the Thunder Sea to temper the body? Not a bad idea."
Seeing this, Dugu Feng, who had secretly been competing with Ye Lin all along, naturally refused to fall behind. He too began imitating Ye Lin, absorbing the lightning that filled the sky to temper his body.
If the other prodigies who had struggled desperately through the Thunder Sea, barely escaping death nine times out of ten, saw this scene, they would surely cry themselves to death in the bathroom.
To us, this Thunder Sea was a deathtrap, a land of utter despair. How had it become a land of opportunity in your eyes?
Could the gap between people truly be this vast sometimes?
The Thunder Sea, which had once struck terror into the hearts of all the prodigies, had now become a place for the two of them to temper their bodies. The ways